My father n law cruised churches like they were car lots, when he found one he liked, he stopped and told my soon to be mother n law that was where they were getting married.
My husband proposed to me during wheat harvest, on the combine. :wah:
And my nephew, who I think is lucky to be alive, proposed with this little line: "I can't ever remember how to spell your last name, so how bout we change it to mine" Good thing he had a ring, or I think she would of slapped him. :wah:
So how were you proposed to, was it a in the moment deal, or was there all the romance?